Chapter 109

I felt dizzy after hearing Cecily's words, which had a completely different way of thinking, and grabbed my head. Even if I thought deeply about whether what I had heard was true, the truth did not change.

Maybe it was because he was a demon, or if Cecily was unique, or if it was the culture of this world, he couldn't figure it out. It was her turn after Marie, and for me, it was a thought that got me out of my mind.

"That… Sister?"

"Yes? What's going on?"

"I don't know if it's because I'm stupid, but what do you mean by a sister after Marie?"

I asked her out of curiosity. Maybe there's something I've misunderstood.

At this, Cecily tilted her head and asked what was wrong with her innocent face.

"It's literally. Marie is the first woman to fall in love with the benefactor, so shouldn't we concede this much?"

"No. No. That's not what I mean… Ha, Mr. What should I say about this…"

I'm so confused that my head doesn't turn well. I ruffled my hair roughly and looked at Cecily. She's taking it for granted that she mixes her body with me.

Of course, it's not that I didn't think of her at all when I accepted her, but it's a bit sudden. It feels like skipping the middle process and watching the ending.

As I was rotating my non-rotating head as far as I could, Cecily, who was watching quietly, opened her mouth with an anxious voice.

"I… the benefactor doesn't like to mix my body with me?"

Apparently, my reaction was taken in a different way. I looked at her at her horrifying stories when others heard her. Cecily is currently looking at me with pathetic eyes.

If I try to explain the face, it only hurts the mouth, so I omit it and the body… Let's move on to this. It can be said that the level of heavenly beauty is embedded in it. I'm sorry Marie, but Cecily's charm as a woman is far superior.

But what matters now is not her appearance or her body. She just couldn't understand Cecily who was skipping all the steps and trying to mix her body first.

I had that thought for a while, but first, I lowered her head vigorously to relieve her anxiety.

"No. No. No way. It's because it's too sudden. Even my sister thinks it's a bit messy to mix and match… isn't it? What do you think of dating like Marie?"

"If the benefactor accepts me, I don't care. Rather, that part might make me happier."

"Is that right?"

"Yeah. Thinking about what we've shown with Marie so far… haha…"

Cecily exhales a strange sound as if she remembers Marie's love affair with sesame seeds pouring in. Covering his face with an ecstatic expression made me goosebumps as if I had pressed a switch.

Fortunately, her horns were not eroded by the red color, but the red cheeks were clearly visible. I don't want to ask you about what you're imagining.

"Ah, anyway, I understand what you think. You really don't regret it, do you?"

"Do you remember the first letter I sent to Eun-in?"

"If it's a letter…"

I listened to her question and pondered over my memories. She has a fan letter that Cecily sent me as an apology while she was at the academy.

"The letter contains all my sincerity. The sincerity of giving up my body and mind to repay the favor."

"…ah."

Come to think of it, the fan letter contained such content. A fan letter with a lot of determination to devote body and mind willingly.

Cecily is trying to dedicate her body and mind to me according to the contents. At first glance, you may think that he is a follower, but considering the influence of Zeno's life on the demons, it is not so strange.

He freed me from a life of persecution for hundreds of years, but it's strange that I don't have followers. The princess of Hellium, the scale is huge, but the fact that she is a follower remains the same.

"As a demon, I will try my best to repay the kindness to the benefactor who saved the entire demon tribe. I am ashamed to say that, but my charm as a woman is very outstanding compared to others. I'm doing it. So…"

"Yeah, okay. Stop it now."

Feeling like he was getting more and more confused, he hurriedly reached out his hand to stop him. If you let it sit like this, you never know what words will come out.

Anyway, I was able to properly confirm her sincerity. It's not empty words, but Cecily is a follower who only looks at me. A follower willing to sacrifice her body if ordered to.

For some reason, she felt like a slave, so she couldn't help but feel a little reluctant. I looked at Cecily with a confused expression and opened my mouth.

"I don't think it's necessary. I prefer horizontal relationships rather than vertical ones. I don't have to give my all…"

"Anyway, the benefactor will return to the bosom of nature in 100 years, shouldn't this be enough?"

"… …"

This leaves me with nothing to say. I stiffened with my mouth open at Cecily's speechless rebuttal. I've felt it before, but the way of thinking itself was completely different.

Either way, Cecily smiles and waits patiently for me to speak. He barely caught the soul who was about to leave.

"…if you say it like that, there's nothing left to say. Sister, do whatever you want."

"thank you."

"Instead, there are conditions."

"I am ready to accept any conditions."

"… …"

As soon as she put her hand on her chest and answered, the dark emotions that had been lingering in her chest suddenly came up. It's the feeling she felt when she released her horse with Lina.

I even thought that I shouldn't have done it because I almost had a big accident with Cecily just before.

'…I think it's because I was that color.'

Normally, I wouldn't have even thought of this. However, the s*xiness that Cecily exuded earlier stimulated my five senses and stimulated my desire, that is, my s*xual desire.

Since reincarnation, one of the most difficult desires to satisfy was s*xual desire, but when I touched it like a trigger, the accident took a strange turn.

I clenched my nose and tried to somehow keep my composure. Fortunately, through regular physical training, my patience has improved compared to others, and I was able to keep it down.

"…what I want is simple. Instead of me talking to you, let your sister talk to me too. Whether with other people or alone with me. That's enough, isn't it?"

"Um… OK. Can I just let it go?"

After letting go, Cecily is not a follower, but has returned to her usual form. Again, letting go of the horse is not just a sign of intimacy, but it has the effect of tearing down the wall between each other.

As soon as Cecily spoke to me, I felt a sense of relief. It was burdensome to be treated like a benefactor, but all that burden disappeared.

"Enough. Then will I talk to my sister too?"

"Yeah. But are you going to keep using the word 'sister'?"

"If you don't like it, I won't use it."

"No. You can do whatever you want. You can call me Cecily instead of my sister. Is this really going to work?"

"Then what else do you have?"

"For example…"

Cecily mumbled, blushed slightly, and spoke in a shy voice.

"Do you want me to touch your chest?"

"… …"

"As I mentioned, my body and my mind are all yours. You are free to handle it as you please."

"…I will decline."

Seriously, Cecily keeps testing my patience. If she hadn't met Marie, she would have done something earlier.

To that extent, Cecily is an attractive woman that cannot be denied as a man, and it was too much for me. Still, she'll get over it if she likes her.

But even if I accepted it, there is one last gate left. I pressed the back of my nose once more and took the part I was concerned about out of my mouth.

"By the way, sister. Can I get permission from Marie? It's okay for me, but I'm not sure if Marie will accept it…"

"You don't have to worry about that. This older sister has a way. And as your value grows, you need someone to protect you politically. It's not about protecting."

"Then I'm lucky, but…"

Even in a world where polygamy is allowed, it feels like an affair because of the influence of a previous life. In previous lives, polygamy was a custom only practiced in the Islamic culture.

Of course, in the West, even if there is a wife, if an amicable agreement is reached, there are cases in which a lover is separated. However, even this is possible only with the permission of the wife.

Besides, Cecily, the princess of Hellium, no one else, approached more burdensomely. What a nonsensical case of her having the Duke's daughter as her girlfriend and the Princess of Hellium as her other lover.

That's how much my worth is or how complicated it is.

"You don't have to make that kind of expression. You just accept it and it's over. My body and mind are only for you. Even if you make a relationship once and throw it away as if you were devoted to it, I'll accept it all."

"I don't want to live like that garbage."

It is a moment that reminds me of Adelia, who was abandoned by her loved ones. Just imagining that Cecily is crying like her is makes her heartbroken.

Cecily smiled softly and nodded, as if pleased when I gave her a firm expression on her complexion.

"Okay. Although it will be a brief moment for me, that happiness will last forever. I want you to know. So that I can live with longing rather than regretting this moment."

"I'll try my best not to regret her. Tell me what she wants. I'm not good at just receiving."

"Then can you give me a hug?"

Cecily asks with her arms wide open. As she spread her arms, her large breasts were further emphasized, drawing her attention to mine.

The moment you hug her, your relationship with her becomes irrelevant. She certainly sounds like she should be held accountable.

But the heart has already made a decision. Shouldn't I be able to repay Cecily like this for her infinite devotion and love for me?

He hesitated for a moment at this, and I also approached Cecily with my arms wide open. Before I could even approach Cecily, she jumped in and hugged me tight.

"Ugh… this is the body of the benefactor, no, Isaac… it smells warm and nice…"

"… …"

Cecily made a cute sound in my arms, but I couldn't even say a word. As they hugged, the feeling of the chest, which boasted a formidable presence, was conveyed intact.

Being suffocated to the point of being suffocated, it feels like grabbing the hair and pulling it out without being able to gently touch the man's original instinct. It's different from when I hugged Marie.

For Marie, love lightly overwhelms her s*xual desire, while Cecily's s*xual desire forcibly crushes her. The body odor also drives people crazy by pouring oil into the burning firewood.

'Let's be patient. Be patient… You've held up well until now…'

It is a s*xual desire that I have endured well so far. Bread here! And I can't blow it up. Somehow you have to be patient.

how much time has passed Cecily knew me, even singing his hum, and after a while he relaxed his arms.

"Ha… It was so good. It feels like the desire inside me has been relieved a little bit. I should have done this a long time ago."

She exhaled an exhilarating breath and said while looking straight at me. I didn't have the courage to make eye contact, so I averted my gaze and then scratched my cheek.

What an unreasonable structure to say that the older sister resolves the desires, and whoever has the desires piled up. Perhaps her desire was transmitted to me.

"That… it's a little embarrassing."

"How does it compare to Marie? Can you feel the heaviness?"

"… …"

"Isaac's face turned red again."

Even though Cecily giggled in front of her, she couldn't keep her mouth shut. Now, I have to somehow calm the bloody lower body.

It was already hot from the moment we hugged, but Cecily might have noticed at first glance. It was a very staggered posture, with his lower body biting back and only his upper body leaning forward, so he must have noticed it even if he didn't feel it.

Now that I'm talking about it, it's really just walking pornography. After that, I was afraid that I would get excited just looking at your face later.

"…Now, let's go back to the mansion soon. Even my sister knows, but I made a contract with Marie."

"Yeah. Okay. Oh, before that, Isaac. There is one thing I want to tell you."

"What?"

As I was soothing my burning face, Cecily asked me with a slightly serious expression rather than a smiley face.

"Isak, do you know anything about dark elves?"

"A dark elf?"

"Yeah. It's a tribe that was expelled from its own people because of the civil war in the past. Like us demons, they mainly believe in Mora, the god of darkness."

"I know to some extent."

I saw it among the books I found in Professor Elena's lab. Dark elves are not known to the public because they rarely appear in the world and move secretly.

And all I know is that dark elves have copper-colored skin and are basically good at stealth. There are also many historically interesting parts that drew my interest.

"Then do you know that dark elves have excellent stealth abilities?"

"Yes. But why the Dark Elf?"

"The culprit who stole your draft is a dark elf."

"What?"

What is this again? I couldn't help but widen my eyes at the shocking truth Cecily had told me.

Even though the Dark Elves stole the draft, I don't understand why they stole the draft. Even if the value of my first draft is enormous, it is questionable how they will use it.

At least the Dark Elves I know had little interest in human society, and focused on interactions with their own kind.

"It's a fact that we learned as Helium started to investigate separately after the theft. Perhaps by now, this news has also been communicated to the leadership of the Minerva Empire."

"What profit does a dark elf get from stealing my drafts?"

"Well. I don't know about that. But it's highly likely that they stole it for their own greed."

"Hmm…"

I'm a little confused. At the same time, I remembered the statement Albnheim had seen in the newspaper.

Did they say they don't do such lowly things? Of course, since he was a dark elf who was exiled from Albnheim, it is highly likely that he did not treat him as a fellow.

"And we took the opportunity to find the culprit. We'll be visiting Helium in a week from now. We want you to come with us too."

"Okay. I wonder what the killer's face looks like."

"Will you forgive me if I was a little kid?"

Cecily asks with some concern. Judging from that question, it seems that the perpetrator is young.

But I answered her without hesitation, as if her worries were over.

"No. Why? I used my own power to steal my draft, but in a way, the crime is worse."

"You're extraordinarily determined."

"Children become more intelligent the moment they realize their power."

In my previous life, I've witnessed countless things about being a law-abiding boy. In particular, it is common for young children to cleverly use the fact that they are younger the younger they are.

"Well, if you hit your head and ask for forgiveness, you might change your mind. It doesn't change the fact that you give out a stinging soul."

"What if I tried to steal your first draft again?"

"Um… Then…"

I looked up and pondered, scratching my head and opening my mouth quietly.

"Maybe your parents asked if you were odd?"

"Pooh!"

Cecily's bread on my tart pad lip! and burst out laughing. It's a smile that makes even me feel better when I see it, even if it looks refreshing.

"Fuhahaha. That's a really witty question. What did you think of that question?"

"I was just thinking."

"Uhhh… Oh, really. Isaac is so lovely."

"Hmm."

Now it's my turn to be ashamed. As Cecily looked at her with a gentle gaze and spoke, I coughed and avoided her gaze.

"Anyway, can we go to Helium in a week?"

"Then I'll have Lord Balak take you to your mansion. You just need to prepare."

"Okay."

"Ah. Are you going to write bad things about Xenon's biography because of this?"

I listened to Cecily's question and pondered it. Just like you saved the demons, if you write a bad story about the dark elves, it will definitely have a huge negative impact on them.

However, it is necessary to distinguish between public and private life. It is true that elves are arrogant, but the elves that I will write about in Zeno's biography from now on are a race that realizes arrogance and is reborn as a true one.

The same goes for dark elves. In a way, it is a story that seems plain and ordinary, in a way that it defeats the demons by becoming one with the people who exiled them.

However…

"I won't write bad words, but there must be some problems. Not just the Dark Elves, but the Elves as a whole."

"What is it?"

At this, I laughed softly.

"I'm sorry, but I can't tell you because it's a spoiler."

In the novel, Albenheim is destroyed by the demons due to the arrogance of the elves.